Chapter 500 Undercurrents in the Eighth Heaven

The Fire Clan is in the sect station in the Eighth Heaven!

Yan Lang, who had just descended to the lower world, summoned Yan Feng alone in his room.

At this moment, there were two ninth-grade Tianzun realm masters in Yan Lang's room.

When Yan Feng saw the appearance of three Tianzun realm masters, he was shocked.

Before Yan Lang descended to the lower world, he clearly received news that only Yan Lang descended to the lower world.

But now it has become three ninth-grade Tianzuns.

Could it be that the Cheng clan is planning to kill Lin Heng?

"Yan Feng, tell us again about Yan Lie's abandonment in detail."

Yan Lang said lightly after Yan Feng entered the room.

When Yan Feng reported to the Fire Clan about Lin Heng's abandonment of Yan Lie, he only described the result, but did not mention much about the process.

Yan Feng nodded, and then repeated what happened in Longyan Sect today.

When Yan Lang and the other two heard that Lin Heng punished Yan Lie with just one move, they were shocked.

As a ninth-rank celestial master, since Lin Heng could punish Yan Lie with just one move, then against the three of them...

Yan Lang didn't dare to think about it any further.

But the plan made by the clan before was for the three of them to find an opportunity to secretly join forces to kill Lin Heng. If they go back like this, they may not be able to report back.

Thinking that if he had no achievements in the Eighth Heaven, then his lineage had finally reached a deal with Lin Heng, paying a huge price to let him kill Yan Lie, so that he could get the opportunity to take over the Fire Clan power in the Eighth Heaven, wouldn't all this be in vain?

Failure will only give people from the other faction an excuse to impeach me, and the higher-ups only look at the results, not the process.

No, I must find a way to frustrate Lin Heng.

Yan Lang gritted his teeth and began to think about it.

After a while, Yan Lang's eyes suddenly stopped, and a hint of cruelty flashed across his eyes. Then he turned his head to look at Yan Feng: "You said that you will have three battles with Zhan Tiange tomorrow, right?"

Although Yan Feng didn't understand why Yan Lang suddenly asked this, he still nodded in agreement.

Yan Lang smiled and continued to ask, "Have you decided on the candidates to participate in the war?"

Yan Feng said confidently, "This time, I selected the Yan Mang Clan, the Tianyan Jiao Clan, and the Volcanic Rock Turtle Clan from the forces under my clan. They are all races known for fighting, and it should not be difficult for them to deal with Zhan Tian Pavilion."

Yan Feng had just finished speaking when Yan Lang shook his head. Yan Feng was stunned and asked in confusion, "Sir, is there any problem with my arrangement?"

Yan Lang's mouth corners raised slightly, and the cold arc gradually rose: "I remember that under my Fire Clan in the Eight Heavens, there was a clan called the Guitian Clan, right?"

Hearing Yan Lang mention the Guitian Clan, Yan Feng frowned slightly, and disgust appeared in his eyes.

The Guitian tribe is indeed one of the forces under the Fire Tribe, and its combat power is one of the best.

But it's not just Yan Feng, the entire Fire Tribe dislikes this tribe. If it weren't for the fact that they gave too many resources to the Fire Tribe, the Fire Tribe would have already eliminated the Guitian tribe from their own forces for protection.

As for why Yan Feng hates the Guitian tribe, it's because this tribe is too disgusting.

They give birth to male and female twins in the same body, and even reproduce on their own, which is the legendary Japanese.

The Guitian tribe was once destroyed by the Eighth Heaven and the Ninth Heaven because they were too disgusting.

But a tribe member escaped, and finally resurrected a tribe.

Yan Feng didn't understand why Yan Lang brought up this disgusting thing.

Yan Lang smiled slightly: "Even if it is garbage, it has its value. Even if the Guitian tribe is hateful, they are twins in one body, which means they have the strength of two people. Using them to deal with Lin Heng's Zhantian Pavilion is undoubtedly the best choice. What's

more, Yan Lang's eyes gradually revealed a sinister look: "Besides, the Guitian tribe has a secret method that is sure to win. Only when they go into battle can they be the most stable." This

reminded Yan Feng, but he was a little worried about it: "The secret method of the Guitian tribe is indeed powerful, but they may not be willing to do it. "They are not willing to do so."

Yan Lang sneered: "This matter is not up to them. Tell Guitian Dalang that as long as they can win this time, I will give you a piece of land rich in resources again and agree to let them develop it on a large scale."

Halfway through his words, Yan Lang's voice became cold again: "If they lose, then I will announce that I will give up the protection of the Guitian tribe. They know the consequences themselves."

A race that is hated by everyone in the Eighth Heaven will not be far from disappearing completely once it loses the protection of the Fire Clan.

"Yes, I will go to find Guitian Dalang right away!"

Yan Feng was about to leave, but Yan Lang stopped him.

"Tomorrow's ring battle, send the other two tribes first. If they are defeated, then let the Guitian tribe go up."

If there were other ways, Yan Lang would naturally not be willing to accept the Guitian tribe in his heart.

Yan Feng received the order and immediately went out to contact the Guitian tribe...

That night, the entire Eighth Heaven seemed particularly uneasy, and the undercurrents of various forces were surging.

The next day, the sky was just getting light, and Lin Heng, who had not slept all night, stood by the window and looked at the rising sun. The red clouds in the sky reflected in his eyes, as if blood was rising.

When Sun Yuan entered the house, he happened to see this scene. The blood in Lin Heng's eyes made his heart boil.

"It seems that you are going to make a big scene today."

Sun Yuan licked the corner of his mouth excitedly, and the arrogant fighting spirit on his body could not be stopped.

"If you want to gain a firm foothold in the Nine Heavens, it is not enough to rely on the power of the Five Ascendants."

"To forge iron, you must be strong yourself. Today, it is time for me to show my talent in Zhantian Pavilion."

Lin Heng's calm tone was filled with a chilling murderous aura.

He did not like the feeling of being protected like this, and he did not like things that were no longer under his control.

The repeated provocations of the Fire Clan!

No one told him about the mystery of the war in the foreign land.

These are what Lin Heng wanted to change.

And there is only one way for a cultivator to change.

Conquer all enemies with powerful fighting power.

Lin Heng quickly withdrew his gaze from the air. He glanced at Sun Yuan and asked, "Are you ready?"

Sun Yuan nodded and said, "Xiao Wuyu and his people from the Cangqiong Palace, as well as our Zhantian Pavilion, are heading to the square."

"Let's go, it's time for Zhantian Pavilion to show its fangs!"

Lin Heng said this and took the lead to walk out of the house.

In the square, the teams of Cangqiong Palace and Zhantian Pavilion were gathering, and the large force of thousands of masters quickly formed two square formations in an orderly manner.

"Brother Lin, all of us on the Ascendant side today will depend on the performance of your Zhantian Pavilion."

Xiao Wuyu said with a slightly heavy face.

This seemingly careless joke was just because Xiao Wuyu didn't want to put too much pressure on the disciples below.

Lin Heng did not answer, but turned his head to look at Ao Lie: "I don't want any of the opponents to escape the battle alive!"